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Sunday, June 25, 2006 // 8:58 PM
a fairy tale: by nandra..

Happily Ever After

Cinderella’s Palace, after the honeymoon

It has been five weeks after Cinderella and Prince Pierre’s wedding. They were very happy and love each other dearly. Cinderella or we may call her now Princess Ella, is living her dreams. Even though miss cleaning the house. But obviously she couldn’t clean up the whole palace!

But now, there is something that is bothering our princess. She seems troubled. She kept on thinking where Prince Pierre went. He has been going quite frequently these days. Like two days ago, he said to her, “Ella, I must go to King Edmund’s place.”

“Does it have to be today?” Cinderella asked, quite disappointed.

“I’m sorry, love, it’s an unfinished business.”

“Okay, but don’t come home to late.”

“Okay, honey, I love you.” He said, kissing her cheeks softly.

Over the next few days the prince didn’t go anywhere. Until yesterday morning, during breakfast, he asked Cinderella, “Honey, I am going to the forest today, would you like to come?”

“What will you do in the forest?” Cinderella asked suspiciously.

“I want to hunt. I haven’t hunt for a while.”

“No, thank you, I don’t really like seeing an animal get killed.”

“Well, then, I’m going now.”
“Do you have to?”

“I want to. I’ll be home in a minute. I promise.”

“Okay, don’t break your promise.”

“I won’t.” Prince Pierre gave her a soft kiss in the lips and then took off. Cinderella’s heart is aching because Prince Pierre hasn’t been around much. She’s not sure of something. She’s not sure of Pierre. What if he’s not really hunting? What if there’s someone else? Cinderella kept on thinking. When she was staring at the window, she felt her tears streams down. Fairy Godmother always said when Cinderella needs her, she’s only teardrop away.

Then, out of the blue, Fairy Godmother shows up. “Ella, are you okay, dear?” Fairy Godmother asked, walking closer to Cinderella. “Oh, you scared me!” She jumped, wiping her tears from her face. “Something’s troubling you, my dear. What is it?”

“It’s Pierre, he’s been going out so frequently.”
“You’re worried…” Fairy Godmother asked.

Cinderella nods slowly and said, “Yes. I’m just worried if there’s,” she paused for a moment, holding her tears back, “another person, another woman.”

“I will help you, Cinderella. I will turn you into a squirrel and go into the forest.”

“What if I get lost?”

“I’ll be right behind you.” Fairy Godmother convinced her. Cinderella obeys her and she went to the side of the forest.

So into the forest they went. Cinderella’s a squirrel now and Fairy Godmother’s a bird. Finally they both reached a little cottage in the middle of the forest. It was beautiful, clean and has lots of flowers. Cinderella climbed up to a window to see the inside.

Then, she saw something, someone that strikes her heart right through it. It was the prince. He wasn’t alone… He was with someone else, a woman. Prince Pierre is embracing her and not just that, they were kissing. Tears streamed down Cinderella’s face. She can’t believe he would do this to her. But most of all, she knew that woman, it is Snow White…

***

Meanwhile in Sleeping Beauty’s Palace…

Princess Aurora is extremely troubled today. It has been almost a week since her fiancé hasn’t come and visit her. He usually visits her at least once a week. Usually on Friday which is today. She is really worried about him. She stays in her room all day and kept on wandering about her prince. Did something bad happen to him? Is he ill? Should I go visit him instead? Rose questions herself.

“Flora, Fauna?” She called the fairies. Then out of the blue two elderly fairies appear.

“Good morning, Princess!” Flora greeted.

“Is there anything we could do?” Fauna asked.

“Do you need someone to talk to?” They both asked. Aurora then nods a little and trying to hold back her tears. “Flora, Fauna… Do you have any idea of the whereabouts of my fiancé, Pierre.”

Flora and Fauna looked at each other. They knew something about him. Something the princess doesn’t know. But they can’t hid the truth from their godchild anymore. “Princess, sit down for a moment.” Flora told Aurora to sit on the bed, in between of Fauna and Flora.

“There is something you need to know, my Princess.” Fauna said, with her head looking down.

“Is it something about Pierre?” Aurora asked, a bit suspiciously.

“Unfortunately, yes...” Flora answered.

“Why is it unfortunate?” The princess asked, sensing that she is about to receive a bad news. “Is Pierre hurt? Is he ill? Oh, maybe I should go and see him.” Aurora got up.

“NO!” Flora and Fauna grabbed her arms, so that she couldn’t go.

“You should see this, Aurora…” Flora gave her a piece of paper. It is an invitation. It says:

Dearly beloved, you are invited to the joining of two souls

Prince Pierre Boulevard

&

Cinderella

Let us gather and join these two love ones

Aurora dropped the paper. She couldn’t believe it. He was supposed to be married with her. Then why is his name on the invitation? “This is just a mistake. This couldn’t be Pierre. He’s my fiancé, he’s supposed to be married with me!” Aurora said, recklessly, denying the fact that her fiancé has ran off with another girl.

“It’s true! Because we…” Flora haven’t finished her sentence yet, but Fauna has covered her mouth. “You were what?” Aurora asked, investigating her godmothers, “You were there, weren’t you?”

“Yes, Aurora, we were…”

“But we thought it was another Pierre, you know. But then when he came here, we knew instantly that he is the guy who was married.”

“Why didn’t you tell me about it?”

“We don’t want to see you hurt…”

“Do you think I’m not hurt, now?!Aurora yelled. She’s really angry now. Tears stream down her face like a giant waterfall. She couldn’t believe any of this. Pierre, her fiancé, has left her for good.

Aurora, I’m sorry, dear…”

“Don’t touch me!” She said, holding her hands back. “I’d like to be alone now. And yes, I forgive you. Thank you for letting me know all this.” Flora and Fauna left the room. From a distant they can hear Aurora sobbing and tearing her room apart.

7 days later, in Snow White’s cottage

Snow White is suspicious about her boyfriend these days. She just felt that there is something different with him. He used to be more romantic, but not anymore. He also has visited him less often than usual. Snow White then asked her magic mirror, which she took from her evil stepmother. “Mirror, mirror on the wall, whose the fairest of them all?” Snow White asked.

“Good gosh, can’t you just change that silly question? I’m bored of it!” the mirror replied.

“Fine, whatever! I need your help…”

“What can I do for you?”

“I wonder where Pierre has been. Can you locate him?”

“What do you think I am, a GPS?”

“What…? Okay, dude I just need you to answer my question! Where is Pierre?” Snow White asked, getting tired of the old mirror’s jokes.

“Don’t you know anything about Pierre? He has a fiancé!”

“What?” Snow White asked in disbelief.

“A fiancé! Don’t you read FairyTale Entertainment?” Another silly question from the mirror again.

“I don’t read those craps! I can’t believe it! He is engaged, behind my back!” She said, beginning to sob.

She can’t believe it! They have been going together for three months and this is what he did! She have to do something. So she grabbed her cape and run straight to Prince Pierre’s palace.

Same time, in Princess Aurora’s Palace

“Mother, I am going to visit Pierre for a while, OK?” Aurora said to her mother, the Queen.

“Okay, dear, do you need some company?”

“Oh, no need mother. I’ll have Flora and Fauna with me.”

“Okay, darling, be safe!” Her mother called out as Aurora walked out the door. Aurora walked so fast Flora and Fauna couldn’t keep up with her. In a matter of minutes, Aurora was running so fast, she just want to get it over with, slap Pierre straight on his oh-so-charming face…

Same time, Cinderella and Pierre’s Palace

Pierre!” A voice called from the front door. It was Snow White. Pierre was about to go to the door but Cinderella opened it first. “Pierre, you need to explain yourself!” Snow White and Cinderella said together. “There’s nothing to explain, Cinderella. I’ve never seen this woman before!” Pierre said, hiding all the truth, all the affairs he had.

“Cinderella? Are you his fiancé?” Snow White asked.

“Fiancé? I’m his WIFE!” Cinderella said, really pissed.

“Oh, now you’re married?” Snow White yelled.

“Care to explain who you are, miss?” Cinderella asked.

“I’m Snow White, his girlfriend. We’ve been going out for three months!”

“Three months?! That’s before we were married!” They all fell silent and looked straight at Pierre. Then suddenly a voice called. “Pierre!” it’s Aurora. Pierre is really confused. He doesn’t know what to do or say. His secret has been revealed. “What is this Pierre?” Aurora yelled, throwing the invitation she found a week ago to Pierre, “we were supposed to be married! We’ve been engaged for four months!”

“That’s before we started going out!” Snow White yelled, at the same time Cinderella yelled, “That’s before we were married!”

“Oh, I’m telling your mom, Pierre!” Aurora said.

“No, no, no, no! Not mom! She would kill me!” Pierre begged.

“What, you think we won’t kill you?!” Aurora, Snow White and Cinderella said at the same time.

So off they go to the king and queen. “King and Queen Boulevard, we need to speak to you…” Aurora said. “Speak then, child.” The Queen said.

Pierre is dating Snow White and got married to Cinderella while we were still engaged!” Aurora said. “You two were engaged?” The King said in disbelief.

Pierre is that true?” Queen asked his son.

“Well… It’s just…”

“Just what?” the King asked, trying to control his rage.

Pierre, I want a divorce!” Cinderella suddenly called out.

“Yeah, we’re through!” Aurora yelled, throwing her ring to the ground.

“It’s over, Pierre!” Snow White said, not even looking at Pierre. The King and Queen can’t believe that their son is a ‘playboy’. Come on, he has three relationships at the same time. Good thing it was all with girls! “Pierre, if this is the situation, you have to be punished, grounded to be exact.”

“Me? Grounded? I’m twenty!” Pierre begged.

“I’m sorry son, but you have to expect the consequences.” The King said again.

“You will have to clean all the toilets in this whole palace for a whole year!”

“But there’s at least 78 toilets in this palace!”

“I’m sorry, but you have been really bad to these girls!” The Queen agreed with the King.

Cinderella, Snow White and Aurora are really pleased by this. They also became the best of friends and visited each other frequently. Cinderella live with Snow White now.

And they all lived happily ever after. Without a prince, though! They don’t trust them anymore.

-The End-